A keresés eredménye

Zona's Song

Versions: #3
Last night, last night I've seen you Zone, alas, Zone
You were, you were changing your clothes, alas, Zone!
 
Where, tell me where are you spending your loneliness, hey?
I won’t lie to you, bre*! How much I want you, bre!
 
Chorus:
Under your yelek**, there to spend my winters!
White bosom, there to spend my summers!
 
Alas, oh sorrow, my sister, I have seen her...
Tell me, oh sorrow, who she belongs to?
I know, alas, not to me!
 
Chorus:
Under your yelek, there to spend my winters!
White bosom, there to spend my summers! (4X)
 

Orthodoxy

Your thoughts are being hidden by one lake
And your shadow is quiet and swims
Your hair is being tangled by a wind from the east
inch by inch in the air
 
The messages arrive from every side you turn to
they are even more peaceful from the Pacific ocean
There is no cure for anger and impatience (the wounds of anger)
Your time will come, there is still time
 
Orthodoxy, comes from the South
Orthodoxy, grants the wishes
Your tear is frozen and awaits
Orthodoxy, the joy of the people
 
The messages arrive from every side you turn to
they are even more peaceful from the Pacific ocean
The naked truth hurts the most
the sinners pray with devotion
 

When you look at me

It was some wrong day, unreal day
You spoke with your eyes, intoxicatingly
Like when winter puts to sleep
Like when defeat saves
Like when morning breaks in stories
 
It was some leisurely thing, unreal thing
You conquered with your lips, enchantingly
Like when a child starts walking
Like when an army marches
Like when love kills in songs
 
And when you look at me
The earth swallows me
And when you look at me
The earth swallows me
Although I know that you like me
 
Although I know that you like me
 
Although I know
 

Young, beautiful and smart

Young, beautiful and smart, but again kinda unhappy
You look like a painting from my favorite poet
As perfect as universe incomprehensibly simple
Surreal as life endlessly short
 
You are talking as emotional as earth
Suggestive as fire, musically as water
Oh, you have so many reasons
To be someone's first love or to be alone
Oh, and I am nervous and it hurts me
Hundreds of meaningless questions, this darkness hurts me
 
Young, beautiful and smart, but again kinda unhappy
You look like someone who goes too far
Provocative as a woman born for evil times
Closed as a book, your own eternal worry
 

Old trumpets

Old trumpets
When they blow
When the devil takes me away
 
Be brave
Bite the bullet
Let the song carry you off
From the storm to the storm
Let's go the whole hog
Don't cry!
Rejoice with the people
Breathe me in with your chest
You will feel with your veins
Music in the rocks
 
Old trumpets
When they blow
When the liquid pours more
All the soldiers, may they kiss you
All from here to the Golija
From the storm
To the storm
Le'ts go the whole hog
Don't cry!
 
Rejoice with the people
Breathe me in with your chest
You will feel with your veins
Music in the rocks
 
Rejoice with the people
Breathe me in with your chest
 
Let's go the whole hog
When they blow
When the devil takes me away
 

The night

I'm telling you that everything's alright
That we're awaiting for them to take me away,
and i know that sky isn't
Neither too high, or deep for us.
 
And i don't know how to tell you
that i feel a fear when they look for me,
for i know that a blue sea
won't mean the salvation for the sailors.
 
Night, the night's falling,
The last time i'm singing you about the courage.
And night, the night's falling,
The last time i don't have you on my conscience.
 
You're telling me that the eternal darkness,
never comes alone to us
and i know that in a distance,
in a silence there's no road for us.
 
And how shall someone's hands
bring some more cheerful sounds,
when i know that no one's there,
preparing to announce our salvation.